1. When dressed


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    jutting out uselessly in front of me. Sinking back to my knees I waited. “What will you do to be allowed to suck me, slut?” you asked loudly. “Anything Sir. Humiliate me. Let me kiss your feet and lick your ass. Whatever you like I will do to be allowed to suck you.” “Anything slut?” you laughed. “Are you willing to promise to take whatever humiliation I give you after you suck my cock? Promise without even knowing what it will be?” Yes Sir&#034 “Good. Now you can suck me bitch.” “Thank you Sir” I said as I leaned forward eagerly. Opening your pants, I pulled out your lovely cock, sucking it immediately into my mouth. I loved the feel as it grew bigger and bigger in my mouth. All the men in the bar had now gathered around and were watching as I eagerly sucked your cock. They were laughing, cheering me on, commenting on my tiny dick and generally enjoying themselves. I tried to ignore them, tried to concentrate on your cock, sucking, licking, worshiping, eager to make you cum. Soon I was rewarded by the familiar thrusting of your cock in my mouth. Very shortly after that you filled my mouth with cum. Once you pulled your cock from my mouth I held it open, letting all the men see how much cum you had shot, waiting like that until you told me to swallow. After I swallowed I remained on my knees as you looked down at me, a very evil smile on your face. “Are you ready to pay the price for being allowed to suck me bitch?” Yes Sir&#034 “Tilt your head back and open your mouth” ...
    Without a word I did as you said. Taking your cock in your hand you began to pee. The men roared in laughter as you peed in my hair, all over my face, into my open mouth - making me swallow it. You peed over my chest and on my tiny cock. You made sure to pee on my panties and my pants, soaking them. Once you finished I leaned forward to clean your cock, sucking the last few drops from it. Only then was I allowed to stand and pull up my soaked panties and pants. Laughing you told me I better clean up the floor before I go. Going over to the bar I got cleanser and towels and cleaned up the floor on my hands and knees. Smiling as you looked at me, hair wet with your pee, clothes wet, but my little cock still hard in my jeans. Laughing, you told me to go immediately to my girlfriend and to describe exactly what had just happened. You would text me again next time you wanted me. Sir, you first saw me at an adult bookstore, where I had been sent, dressed in stockings and panties, to offer my mouth to hard horny men. You looked into the booth where I was standing and chuckled. You stepped in, grabbed the front of my panties and pulled them down. Your chuckle turned into a deep laugh when you saw the little thing nestled in my panties. Still laughing you opened your pants, pulling out your magnificent cock. “Now, this is a man’s cock” you said, as it hung deliciously from your body. I agreed and quickly began to drop to my knees. Laughing you pushed me away, zipped up your pants and told ...